The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
The Eps 204



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Still Haikal POV's.


After lunch, we went back to the hospital and I drove him straight to Brian's doctor's office. Where he's been waiting. Clara changed her clothes and then followed Brian to the CT scan, I accompanied.


Then after it was over, Clara got dressed and went back to Brian's doctor's office and I was still with him. Once in the room, Brian's doctor still had to do another examination called spirometry. Using a device called a spirometer, a small machine that is attached with a cable to the mouth. This tool will record the amount of air entering and exiting, as well as the speed of one's breath.


Spirometry is done to diagnose and monitor lung function in a person. This test measures the flow of air into and out of the lungs.


“So the food is still on the limit, right?” asked doctor Brian to look at me.


“Oh yes ... still reasonable kok.” I did notice Clara's eating limits if she was with me. The rest he set his own diet.


Tok tok!


“Sorry excuse me,” reprimanded doctor Ranti who was bending her head, reminding me of the appointment with her.


“Ah, yes. A minute.” Then I say goodbye to Brian and Clara for leaving him. He's allowing.


Immediately I returned to my room together with Dr. Ranti while listening to her who explained some of the problems that occurred. However, suddenly someone came out of one of the doors without seeing me passing in front of him. So was I who was looking at Dr. Ranti. Eventually, we collided and one of us fell.


Bruk!!


Of course it wasn't me who fell, it was him who hit me and that person was Jovanka. An intern who only worked a few days at this hospital.


“Gosh! Sorry, Doctor, we didn't see,” said one of his friends standing in the doorway.


While Jovanka who fell sitting on the floor in front of my eyes just looked back at me. I turned to look at Doctor Ranti who then immediately understood the code of gaze I gave.


“Ah, so if you leave the room carefully. Do not walk backwards, so the eyes are not used according to their function, right?” Dr. Ranti immediately grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her to stand up immediately. He patted his ass.


Actually I was also wrong for not paying attention to the street in front of me, only I was lazy to serve a woman like her. “Come Doctor Ranti, we still have more important business.” Then we both walked away from the situation.


Arriving in the work room, I immediately dropped into my work chair and expressed my gratitude, because Ranti doctor helped me. “Still yes?”


“Iya sama2's. Maybe we do have to be patient with that woman.” Doter Ranti took a chair and sat down. “If it wasn't for his brain it .. I would have gotten out of him,” he added.


“The test score can be high, but we won't know how the situation is on the field. Because there have been many cases that have happened, they stopped when they could not stand the situation on the field, right?”


Doctor Ranti nodded. After that conversation I immediately opened my computer and tried to contact the head of the owner of this hospital and introduce Ranti doctor to him.


**


The sky outside started to dim, the golden sky started to change with its clubs. Not only because the night wants to say hello, but also because the sky seems to want to spill the water. All was clearly visible from the branches of the trees that seemed to sway with a rumble. The wind was so strong that it seemed like it was going to rain in a moment.


I sighed as I looked at everything that was happening outside the window of my study. And suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around my stomach to make me strangled in shock and turned my head. Fortunately, the owner of the pair was Clara.


“Meetingnya already spun?” Clara let go of the crookedness of her hand and I turned to face her.


“Udah .. an hour ago.” I looked at her and grabbed her back and then suddenly I saw Jovanka passing by and stopped right in front of my window.


And for some reason, when I saw him looking at me, it brought up an idea in my brain. I quickly looked back at Clara and then kissed her forehead.


I slowly glanced at the woman behind the window, on her face looked annoyed and she immediately left from before me. Maybe this way he knows himself not to look for trouble with me. Yeah, at least just with me.


“You why the hell? More thoughts?” Clara asked the question to make me let go of the kiss and looked back at her.


“I'll take you home huh? It's dark outside and it looks like it's gonna rain soon.” Clara nodded and I immediately changed clothes.


**


Before driving her home, I took the initiative to stop by somewhere first. A street vendor stall.


“You wait here yes, I buy oxtail soup first.” I let the engine of the car on.


“But outside of heavy rain, you don't have an umbrella in this car?”


I smiled and shook my head. “Just a minute, anyways deket, five steps can be shaded under the tent of his father.”


Clara said nothing more and let me down wearing a jacket as a head covering. The oxtail soup stall was my subscription, when Max used to come home often, I always brought him this menu to compensate for the beer he drank. At once to fill his stomach full of other drinks.


However, after a few incidents and my increasingly busy time in the hospital, it made it rare for me to stop by to buy this food. The father of the seller had also memorized very well how my taste is not so fond of chives. So he never mixed one of those into my soup sauce.


Just waiting for about five minutes, he finished wrapping up my order. “This, Mas. Rarely come here now?” he said while offering my order and I gave him the money.


“Iya, Sir. Much work. I gave it back to you, made pocket money.”


The brother I mentioned was not the father's sister, but the daughter of his father who used to help him and now I don't see him.


“Sama-sama, sir, come ...” I hurried back into the car and Clara immediately picked up the package of soup, as soon as I thrust it at her.


The jacket I was wearing as a head covering, I just threw it in the back seat. Pretty wet, my clothes are also wet because the rain is so heavy.


“Tuh 'kan ... what did I say? It must be wet,” chirped Clara after putting the soup slowly to the hanger attached behind my seat.


“Wet aja,” sangkalku.


Then we continued on our way to his house. The rain was really heavy to make the road in front of the car not too clear. Forcing me to drive this car at such a low speed.


It took about an hour to get to Clara's house from the distance of the soup pedangan. Even if it does not rain this hard, it only takes about five to seven minutes.


And unfortunately again, Clara will still be soaked, even though she ran to the door of her house. Though I had stopped right in front of his father's garage, the closest distance reached the front door of the house.


“Nothing, let me run away from here. You careful on the road, huh? Don't speed.” Clara.


I immediately spontaneously grabbed a fairly wet jacket and gave it to him. “Wear this, as if to cover your head. Yes ... although this is wet too.”


Clara smiled and accepted. After that he opened the door and ran to his front door. From the car I could see it which was still raining. The jeans she wore turned darker under the dim light from the reflection of my car lights.


Clara went inside the house and my phone rang.


🎶


So don't call me baby


Unless you mean it


Don't tell me you need me


If you don't believe it


So let me know the truth


Before I dive right into you


🎶


Dive from singer Ed Sheeran beautifully decorated the space in my car. I grabbed the phone and found Clara's name on the front screen. Soon I received the call.


“Don't forget to turn on the headlights and garden lights,” I said just like that, not long after the lights on the doorstep of the house and also the garden lights on. Similarly, the two lights are on both sides of the front of the garage door.


“Yes already, don't forget to eat and—” As soon as I turn my head, my hand palpates the hanger behind my chair and ..jeez!!


Clara left this package of soup and I reflexively disconnected her phone. Throw the phone into the center dashboard, grab a bag of soup and shut off the engine and pull the key off.


I got out of the car and ran to his doorstep. Bedragglade. All my clothes were wet but fortunately, I was holding tightly onto the soup package earlier.


Tok tok!


I knocked on her door while calling her name, “Clara ... Clara ...”


The door opened and Clara appeared behind the door. “Jeez!! Why did you come down?” He choked at me.


There was no word I said, only one of my hands held up the oxtail soup package earlier. Then direct it to him. “Make me?”


I nodded quickly. My mouth began to tremble and it seemed like I was shivering. The heat is indeed so cold and coupled with the wind that is so strong.


As soon as Clara received the package I immediately turned around and prepared to run back to the car. But suddenly his hand gripped my arm, I turned to him.


“Em .. how if ... go inside first. Wait for the rain to subside while I eat?” he said it as if he was unsure of his own words.


For a few seconds I thought about the offer. But my shivering body seems to be unable to get back to the car by crashing in the rain again. I nodded and walked into his house.


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